In this case, mango reminds me of Nigeria, home :). I remember the “orchard” we had in our backyard with all the mango and guava trees. We would climb to pluck them all & have scars to prove it (mean mugging, yeah). I remember when the winds preceding a thunderstorm blew so hard it would knock down numerous mangoes – we would get buckets and load them up to devour later. I remember licking the mango seed for days till it lost all its flavor and turned white :p